Chapter 873 – Swamp in the Swampwood Forest (9)
─Gap!!
The new squad leader, who was dumbfounded, was subdued by the old squad leader’s unchanging hands. The young squad leader, who had been mumbling while staring blankly at Nord, looked back with tears in his eyes.
‘Look at this bastard opening his eyes? Can’t you see your squad Martius trying to die?! Quickly return to your position and command, bastard!!
He protested by pointing to the Norse party playing alone in the formation, but what he returned was the cheek of the senior, who had become three times more violent than usual in the actual battle situation.
Ulta kicked out the new squad leader, but even the old squad leader couldn’t help but worry and panic as he watched the Norse party charge. It is said that if three masters face each other, it is unfair, but the number of monsters far exceeds 10,000. It is normal to stop the offensive and come back if you have ruined the formation, but they broke through the enemy without hesitation. Like a mad horse that can’t stop. Chaaaaagh Slaughter the monsters that stand in your way and tear the battlefield apart like a spear splitting leather. They did not stop charging, not considering disturbance or guerrilla warfare from the beginning. “Run!! Let’s drill all the way to the beginning of the valley!!” “Okay!” “Yes.” The rear was a more horrific execution than Niflheim, and the front was blocked by walls and guards. The rush of the three, who were not even afraid of being surrounded in the first place, became more and more unstoppable. As I went down the single road, I began to see a wide flat land full of forks. ‘It’s like a gourd or round flask.’ It’s about to break through the elongated spout of the flask and go inside. ‘Great. If you come this far… Well.’ Nord, who came down to the place where the commander of the troop had tried to collapse it with explosives, swung his spear again. ─Sigh!! The head of the rock turtle that was rushing at it was cut off. “Kids. It’s naive to make you prick your conscience.” He clicked his tongue as he watched the dull rock turtle fall. Even in fairy tales or dark fantasy games, turtles don’t look bad. Nord, who was thinking about something else, suddenly looked at Brünak, who did not lose the taste of cutting at all even after being covered in so much blood. “Are you secretly sucking blood from me?”
─Huh? Hum? Wooooong!!!!
“With a big temper. Can’t you even joke?”
He looked like a madman talking to weapons when people saw him, but he wasn’t wrong.
Because one of the functions of
─Ugh-uh-huh? Ugh!!
Nord, who had read Brunak’s thoughts as the fairies did, replied by clutching his glove.
The power of the holy object made by the pope of the Fenghuang Church was very simple.
‘As the name suggests, to help harvest the farmland.’
As Pomona and the fairies do, they talk to plants to help them grow, and to commemorate the end of their life, they retrieve the seeds left by the plants.
However, whether the material was bad or the output was more than expected due to the pursuit of performance a little too much, 〈A Harvest Festival〉 Forgot its duty and went on a rampage.
“Chwaaaaa (Human bastard!!!)”
“Dadet? The rat statue, the angry Death?”
─Chaeeng!! Nord roared and blocked the rap planter’s axe.
Thick limbs. Bulky stature and bent back. The wooden armor harvested from plants is tougher than steel, and the blade of an ax that seems stolen from humans is blue.
Nord said while confronting a fairly strong force.
“Chwyak Chwitz? (Are you the boss?)”
“Tsun… ?! Chu, Chuchwik!! (What…?! That, that’s right!!)”
Chief Rap Planter, who had not thought that the Nords would use the language of his own people, was embarrassed but answered properly. The bewilderment in his eyes quickly disappeared.
Of course there were doubts, but hatred took precedence.
“Chwiyi tsukjjiik!!! (Are you ready to die!!)”
─Grilling!! The enchanted ax blade emitted light as Germania’s strings floated.
The chief measured the distance while memorizing magic with the rap planter’s low vocalization. His power, equivalent to that of the Mithril class, produced a deadly poison that could melt even steel.
“Ouch fuck!! It’s pesticide!!”
Toxic gas and green juice that is not good for the body if it comes into contact with it! Terrified, Nord thought for a moment and then pointed his gloved hand at Chief Rap Planter.
─Soongdeong!
Then, as if cutting straw with a scythe, the fertility god’s relic sucked up plenty of mana.
“Chwichwik chwiik chwichwi!! Jjimjjjjjjjjjjjjik drunk… ?! (You did a good job killing our warriors!! Tear you to death alive too… Lord, porridge…?!)”
The skin of the chieftain, who had shouted while splashing venom, suddenly rose like a volcano.
─Clearly.
My body fluctuated like a water balloon trapping a rat. Except for the chief in front of him, all the monsters that stood out up to about 50 meters in front of him were like that.
“Chuchuaaaaagh?! (Kiaaaaagh?!)”
─Puuuuu!!!!!
Hundreds of monsters finally explode like monster bombs!
Horrifyingly, the monsters that exploded were separated into bones, flesh, blood, hide, intestines, and venom, etc., And poured out as if they were arranged in different places.
“The rat statue has become cleaner!”
“Nor!! That is so disgusting!!”
Fran, who was fighting in the middle of the fight, stopped what he was doing and shouted in fright.
It’s like a thresher that can’t tell the difference between living things dismembered animals! Despite the horrors he’d inflicted, Nord stared at his gloves in disgust.
“Sir. Now that I think about it, if it’s a perfectly fine item, it can’t usually be new, right?”
If it was a useful item, surely the Church of the Rich God had been using it for a long time.
If you think backwards, it’s a bit defective to wear normally, so it’s sealed in ‘new’ condition… No, it must have been stored.
One of the functions of the sanctuary was to serve as a thresher used by farmers, but the output was excessive and the effect was not limited to plants.
A terrible magic tool that could not be shown as a holy object of the goddess of agriculture and medicine!
“But I like it.”
Nord waved his arm. Then, like rice straw cut by her scythe, the souls of the dead monsters were sucked into her hand and into her glove.
─Thrilling!
The sucked in souls were able to attain Buddhahood through the authority of Wolfheddin, the power of requiem.
But it was a little different from before.
─It tingles.
Fran and Nefertiti, who were able to see the spirit with their grown senses and innate inspiration, noticed.
‘I’ve grown more.’
Nord’s mana, which was not lacking even when lined up with the gods, was gradually but surely growing.
The much closer cooperation system with Brünach produced more skill than in the past.
When purifying a soul that was not subject to mana succession, all it took was to achieve Buddhahood, but now anyone can absorb mana bit by bit.
It is nothing more than conveying thoughts, and it even shares authority and magical control.
Control over mana and authority more than twice as much as before.
Although he was an alter ego, Brunak, who was unable to communicate, arranged the absorbed mana harmlessly, and boldly cut off any parts that would get in the way, absorbing it into Nord.
Shuwaaaaagh—!!
The mana of each one is weak, but the amount of increase is definite!
If the number is in the tens of thousands, the amount is extraordinary. The funeral ritual of collecting and celebrating the brilliance of the soul was truly befitting a god of death.
‘… How strong will it be?’
As she countered the attack with her aura-covered whip, Nefertiti realized it.
Indeed, it would be impossible to become infinitely strong.
But how many of us have grown enough to meet our natural talents and limitations? And the one who crosses the limits again?
Nefertiti did not expect that she would be able to follow that growth to the end.
However, if he just gets stronger without any restrictions, maybe one day he will fly away to the sky like a kite that got lost in his hand.
As if thinking the same thing, our eyes met Fran.
Paradoxically, in order for a kite to fly freely, it had to have a thread to hold it together.
He is the anchor to hold him from below, to prop him up, to keep him from flying into the sky.
─Wedge!!
The long whip killed the monster that was aiming for Nord. Nord, who leaned over and thanked Nefertiti with a glance, finished his requiem.
“Ugh. Juicy~.”
“Kihahahahahaha!!!!”
The harpy queen, who was flying in the sky as if laughing at her ally who died in vain, laughed.
─Bung-Bung!!
The harpies gathered as the harpy queen flapped her wings to create an updraft.
Accompanied by her men, the queen flew to the ramparts, gliding with her air currents without using up her stamina. She was a raiding force with wings spread like a flock of migratory birds.
“Aaaaa!! It’s Flying – Halfikas!!”
Nord, who looked up at the sky, turned his head away in disgust.
From a quick glance, they were holding handfuls of plants with instant-acting poison in their claws.
If that was sprayed around the castle walls, it would literally be a biochemical raid.
It would have been even more terrible if he had bypassed the walls and aimed directly at the city. To prevent this, magic was fired from the castle wall, but it could not penetrate the queen’s wind barrier.
“Kihahaha!!”
The Harpy Queen looked for Veronica with her eyes as she attempted her rapid flight.
Upon discovering that her horned bitch had prevented her sorcery with her arrogance, the queen straightened her feathers. She was intent on finding an opening and turning it into a honeycomb by spraying poison.
If you’re in a hurry to protect your body, that’s fine too.
I’ll charm the human males with a song of enchantment and make them attack me. A few of her soldiers quickly became dazed when they saw the queen chant her incantations.
Even after seeing the ugly old woman, the soldiers try to jump out of the castle wall as if they saw a peerless beauty. Veronica, frowning, simply bound them with her magic.
Fire-!!
I fired a heat ray, but the harpy squadron lightly evaded.
“Kyahahaha… Kyaahaha?!”
Even more so, the queen even deflected her magic once in accordance with her master class.
Even though I was scared when my wings caught fire after being bounced off, and I focused on avoiding them all the time.
Even though Veronica’s strength is mostly thanks to Nord, it was a match that even ignored the disparity in her strength.
‘Does the Queen sense the harbingers of magic? It’s going to be a bit difficult to match.”
As she murmured, the staff member strung a bow and shouted urgently.
In particular, the feathers of queen-class individuals were a valuable magic item material. If you attach it to equipment, you can give resistance to all magic, so it was okay to say that it was more powerful than lower rune magic.
“It’s okay, Lalilura. You will be faithful to your boundaries.〉
〈Eck.〉
─Poof!
Veronica tugged at the scruff of her neck as Lari Lula tried to compress her entire space several hundred meters.
Then she swung her wand in her place. As she approached almost to the brink of the castle, the queen felt a harbinger of some kind of magic, but she couldn’t avoid it.
─Whoa!!
The
“Kyaaak?!”
The magic resistance of each feather was meaningless.
A simple gravity magic that manipulates weight! The moment it got stuck, the harpy, whose weight and surface area were out of balance, was no longer qualified to fly in the sky.
─Do-do-do-do-do!!!
The large squadron, which made up 70% of the harpies, died instantly as they were pinned to the ground.
“Queek, squeak… !!”
Only the queen survived, but her face was half smashed, even her wings were broken.
A group of shield soldiers pushed back the formation under the command of the captain of the guards who found the struggling queen. As the output and strength of the blessings and shields increased, the Rock Turtles were helplessly pushed back.
Even the location where the Harpy Queen was struggling to get up.
“… What a joke?”
… Puffy!!!
Raising her head in the shadows cast on her floor, the queen was trampled to death by the foot of her rock turtle.
〈… It’s quite useful, but I don’t think it’s for this purpose.〉
Seeing the power of her holy object, Veronica muttered incredulously.
The sacred object she wore on her head like a Romanian shaman, the
An item that would be used by a priest or nun to maintain healing magic alone or cast a strengthening spell, but Nord made them use it for debuffs and attacks.
But as you can see the effect. A group of harpies, equipped with the ability to fly quickly and have high magic resistance, disrupting the war situation, were annihilated as a result of choosing the wrong strategy for her.
“Okay, I searched for the Harpy Queen.”
After confirming the queen’s death, Nord recreated the magic of the just-dead Chief Rap Planter.
It was Brunak’s skill to extract the magic formula while absorbing the chieftain’s soul.
Chwiyiyi Ik-!!
Dark red miasma was sprayed like fog.
“Die with my axe!”
Changes the condensed miasma into a weapon shape and throws it.
─Pung!!!
The poisonous air mass exploded like a tomahawk and exploded with poisonous gas.
“Chueeaaaaa!!!!”
“Booooo!!!”
A mixture of tear gas and sleeping gas covered the battlefield.
Gas attacks are useful if there are no harpies. Even the poison-resistant Lab Planters had no choice but to run away from the poison that penetrated the nasal passages.
“Do you also have a country? If not, it is outside the scope of the Geneva Conventions, you bastards!!”
As he controlled the poisonous gas to empty the monsters, Fran immediately threw a golem core knife. 〈White Clay Doll〉 All the knives thrown, leaving behind the weapons, were stuck in the gorge.
“Call down!”
─Boom!!
When I shouted with determination, Tosa collapsed in an instant as if it had been pulled.
It left a part of the remnant on the single road to the rear and cut the valley in two. Nefertiti, who was roughly eyeing the straight line distance to the open field, jumped high.
─Parts Tsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsu!!!
The horribly inflated aura spread thickly like a god’s whip.
The aura, which had grown incomparably larger than before, raised its head like a self-conscious venomous snake.
《Like a Serpent in the Desert (r-Hr.I ir.Kwi mi sA-tAn smt).》
─Kkwareung!!!!!
He did somersaults and swung his whip. The aura whip filled the single road and was stuck, sinking the ground and crushing the remaining monsters there.
Nord smiled at the results of his training.
“Nefertiti? Didn’t you take the advice to increase your attack patterns?”
– Arrive! As she landed on the dusty ground, Nefertiti answered lightly.
“Remnants of tricks don’t suit my temper.”
“Then you can’t be a king.”
Nord felt the same way to some extent.
Nord, who had pushed about a third of his force into the open field, circled Brünack.
Whiririk- Chop!!
Nord, who fully confirmed the performance of the new equipment, grabbed the spinning Brunak as if snatching it up.
The forest of brushwood was already coming into view.
